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“.” His Majesty the King nodded approvingly: "Any elemental power only needs to obey the natural laws of gradual and non-conflicting, and it is another thing to cultivate difficult, and it is another thing to be able to do it. ”

"I agree with you, too." The Pope raised an eyebrow, uncommittal.

The generals began to be restless again, among the twelve main priests of the kingdom, except for the swan chief priest Lord Mourinho and the fox chief priest Milou Lord have magician followers, the rest of the main priests do not have this ability, that is to say, in terms of teachers, only the two of them have this ability, although the military and the king have hired elven mages, but these elven mages cherish themselves, and it is absolutely impossible to teach magic to Beamon———— of course, even if the elf mage is willing to teach, I am afraid that no Beamon can learn.

Liu Zhenzhen felt that the king and the Pope were covering it up very well, Mourinho had already talked about it in public at the first gathering with Liu Zhenzhen, and the swan priest didn't plan to hide it from anyone at all, His Majesty the King and the Pope didn't know it, and now they are pretending to be like no one, and the city is deep enough.

"Mentor, how is the development of your 'Great Wind Song'?" Helen asked the swan priest wickedly.

At the beginning, Lord Mourinho proudly declared that he was groping for the rules of war songs and preparing to create a war song that released wind magic, how could Liu Zhenzhen and Helen forget this.

No matter who you are, you may think that Mourinho is pure nonsense after listening to this kind of wild talk, but Liu Zhenzhen and Helen definitely don't dare to think so, Mourinho is a member of the diamond family with the blood of the Divine Phoenix in Elder Andulan's inference, and he is also a foreign elf. Then he must be proficient in the ancient elven language, with Mourinho's genius qualifications, it is definitely not a problem to practice the wind and wood magic that the elves are good at, and it is not impossible to combine the elven language, find out the elemental laws, and create a new offensive war song.

"Arashita, what do you mean by 'Gale Song'? War Song? Some of the priests asked Helen stupidly.

"Of course, it's a war song, and Lord Mourinho is going to research a new type of war song with the same magical attack ability as the 'Song of the Storm Lion's Horns'!" Liu Zhenzhen rubbed the skull necklace on his chest. After a pause, he took the initiative to add an explanation: "It's a war song that uses the wind blade to attack." ”

"Ah............" Many people were dumbfounded.

"If it is really developed by Lord Mourinho, then Lord Mourinho is not only the most outstanding sacrifice today. It is also one of the most outstanding sacrifices in history. His Majesty smiled.

"Your Majesty the King, Your Majesty the High Priest and Richard and Helen Lan." The swan priest also smiled: "The brilliance of the god of war is everywhere, and I have completed the basic structure of this war song, which can be regarded as a success." ”

The main stand was suffocated, as if the air had stopped flowing, and one by one Beamon stared at each other. Even from the mouth of the swan's main sacrifice ground, most people still feel incredulous———— groping for the laws of the elements. The importance of creating an offensive warsong is subversive, and it will leave a strong mark on the history of the entire temple, but the difficulty is also proportional.

"Could you please show us a demo of Mr. Mourinho?" His Majesty looked at the swan priest very seriously, and waited for the answer he wanted from the eyes of Lord Mourinho. His Majesty hooked his fingers at his younger brother, Prince Karn, and Prince Lionheart immediately understood, rolled up his sleeves with gold threads, revealing his strong arms, and single-handedly carried a marble flowerbed weighing more than four hundred pounds in the main stand, together with the gorse inside.

Liu Zhenzhen immediately took out a purple Diwei crystal from his arms. Aimed at the Lord Priest.

Mistress Mourinho nodded around, made all the Beamons take ten steps back, hooked his fingers, pulled out the golden flute stuck in his waist, turned his fingers a few times, and infinitely gracefully put it to his lips to blow a flute piercing the golden stone, and a burst of passionate war songs immediately sounded from the belly of the swan priest.

"Ventriloquism!" Liu Zhen scolded: "Obis Rakhi! ”

Mourinho once performed the ability to silently send war songs and single control halos in front of Liu Zhenzhen, he dared to use the flute as an amplification instrument, which proved that he didn't need to use his mouth to sing war songs at all, Liu Zhenzhen has always been strange, it stands to reason that in addition to the natural soul singers who have the right to sing souls, even if other sacrifices can be silent, it is impossible to have the silent ability of all war songs, it turns out that Mourinho's singing of war songs is done through "ventriloquism", no wonder!

Liu Zhenzhen made a fuss here, the swan priest had already finished singing the war song, and when Prince Lionheart saw the swan chief priest give him a look, he immediately waved his arm and swept the marble flower bed in his hand into the air with a strong "whirring" wind.

A golden light shot into the marble flowerbed in the air, clearly transformed into a cluster of wind blades in the air, the sickle-like rotating wind blade continued to cut the flowerbed in the air, the "bumper" sound continued, the broken petals and stone powder were spilled by the sharp blades, and the marble flowerbed that had been thrown to the limit was continuously smashed in the air by dozens of wind blades and tumbled, and the action in the air was maintained for a few seconds before the marble flowerbed fell from the air.

All the people in the arena maintained a posture with their heads up, their eyes moving as the marble flower bed landed.

Liu Zhenzhen took a step forward and took the marble flower bed that fell in the air into his hand.

All eyes stared at the marble flowerbed in silence, the outer wall of the marble flowerbed carved with exquisite entanglement patterns had been changed beyond recognition, and there were staggered mottled slash marks everywhere, each stone mark was about an inch deep, and the thick stone cracks had revealed the exposed soil, and the slender chop marks also carried out pieces of spiderweb-like cracks, and the gorse in the flower bed was now only a green and tender bald stubble.

A sound of "Bi Bi peeling" sounded, and the marble flower bed was cracked into countless pieces in Liu's shocking hands, and suddenly fell apart.

"A sacrificial legend is a sacrificial legend!" Liu Zhenzhen threw a handful of soil lumps in his hand on the ground, and gave a meaningful thumbs up to the swan priest.

"The power of this war song is almost exactly the same as the 'Wind Sorrow' in the wind spell, and it is definitely a high-level spell." An older royal elf mage muttered.

"Our altar sacrifice............ Can I also use magic attacks? Pope Blatter's eyes moistened.

"From now on. You will be a monument of sacrifice! His Majesty let out a long breath and bowed his chest with one hand, paying deep respect to Lord Mourinho, and countless shadows bowed in salute all around him.

Liu Zhenzhen is the same, he has to be convinced, and there is no way not to be convinced. However, he felt that the Pope's optimism was too early, and that Master Mourinho had developed a new type of war song, which did not mean that the Beamon Sacrifice would be able to have magical attack abilities from now on.

Others can't understand it, but Liu Zhenzhen can't understand it anymore.

This new attack anthem is based on the melodic and rhythm of the Mongolian language, except for the lengthy and complex Elven scale at the end. The beginning and middle sections also have very different elven spell scales, so many ancient elven scales that are almost three times more difficult to master than any evil aura battle song. Without mastering the ancient elven language of the Bimon sacrifice, it is estimated that it is very difficult to learn this war song without a syllable.

However, this does not erase the power of the swan priest, after all, he does rely on chanting war songs, and inspires magical attacks through singing. If you simply want to use a magic spell in Elven language to get by, you can't hide it from the insiders here. This war song is definitely cross-generational, but it is still a little immature, if it can be improved to the point that only the elven voice scale needs to be needed at the end, this war song may be popularized on a large scale.

In addition to being powerful, there is really no other way to describe this swan priest!

Liu Zhenzhen was very hard. He almost covered his belly and fell to the ground laughing, although Liu Daguan is not a genius, but by mistake, he has also become a foreign elf, and he can also speak ancient elves. Although the lyrics of this gale song were not memorized all at once, the Diwei crystal ball in his hand has two major functions: camera and recording, that is to say, as long as Liu Daguan wants to learn this war song in the future, it will be a saliva song in time———— which is not easy! Lao Liu finally took advantage of the old swan.

At this time, a pair of sons of Lord Mourinho were also invited to the main stand by the protocol officer, and they were indeed Godani's sister and brother, and they were almost identical in appearance, beautiful and smart, arrogant and holy, which made people not be forced to look at.

Liu Zhenzhen was almost dumbfounded when he looked at Golini, if this chick and Gotanni stood together, he really couldn't tell the difference.

One after the other, Golini and Gomes greeted His Majesty the King and His Holiness the Pope, both of whom were dressed in white war robes, with white wings and a holy and immaculate appearance, like angels who had fallen into the mortal world.

"The development of a new type of war song is not so easy, it took me about ten years in total, in fact, until today, this war song is still not very mature, not only the scale of the war song is too complicated, but also requires more singing power than an evil aura needs." Mourinho smiled and said to the nobles and priests around him: "Your Majesty and His Majesty's love is too much, it is the responsibility of each of our priests to win dignity for Beamon, so after this grand ceremony, I am ready to teach Helen this war song as soon as possible, with Helen's qualifications, it should only be a matter of time before she learns this war song, once Helen learns this war song, then the matching war dance can be born accordingly, with the support of the war dance, if everyone in our scepter sacrifice learns it, This meaning will be cross-generational. ”

"Your wisdom can illuminate the darkest of dark areas." Everyone admired the five-body cast, there is no human envoy group in the main stand, they are all Beamon's own people, the words of the swan chief priest, all of a sudden Beamon's sense of honor and prospects for the future are all stimulated, no sacrifice can think of such a long-term swan priest, yes, there is also a double practice of singing and dancing Helen! That's a translator!

"Helen brought us a 'Song of Emerald Jade' that we had never seen before", His Majesty Richard brought us the 'God of War Glorious Divine Comedy' as a dragon sacrifice, and Mo'er brought back 'The Song of Starbucks' Tears and 'The Song of the Storm Lion's Horns'. In the end, I didn't expect that our Lord Mourinho actually brought us a new type of offensive war song and a pair of song demons to sacrifice their children, and the genius family sacrifice was indeed an unborn genius line! The Pope laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and praised Mourinho vigorously.

Suddenly, a large group of stinky feet surrounded the swan priest, and House's farts flew all over the sky, and Golini and Gomes looked contemptuous beside them.

"Your Majesty, Ni Xia ............" A trembling voice with a slight fear and panic sounded timidly.

Greck; His Majesty Sal and Blat, His Majesty, found out that such a large group of people had actually left aside the folk Chikin sacrifice who had the triplets for a long time.

"My child, I'm really a little rude, after all, you are a folk sacrifice with triplets and demon pets, and it is also the only phenomenon in the history of our sacrifice." Blat's face flushed.

"His Majesty. Miss Sissi's strength has been best proven, no matter what, with three flame snapping turtles. And it's an extremely rare three-headed turtle, she already has the strength of a seeded player, and I think His Majesty the Pope and the priests will definitely agree to the knife to advance directly to the next round, right? "Greck; His Majesty Sal looked at the red-clothed High Priest with a smile: "Miss Sissi just told me that it is very important for her to qualify for the competition and win the first year of the Young Sacrifice Crown. ”

"My boy. Your name turned out to be Sissi, sorry. I'm so distracted by this mess that I haven't had time to say hello to you............ My child, not only can you advance to the tournament, but you will also be free to choose a temple or altar to join after the tournament, and your pet is no less powerful than a wurm priest. If you are still wandering among the people, it is not worth being hired by those humans. The red-clothed High Priest Blatt nodded with a smile: "I personally hope that you can participate in the Cambridge Sacrifice Academy after the game, and learn the war dance systematically from the Cambridge High Priest Helen Lanxia, as for whether you can get the crown of the first young sacrifice, you can do your best." The sacrifice is focused on the cultivation of the future, and the future of your land is immeasurable. ”

"Your Majesty, our military also intends to recruit this priest to serve in the army, no matter what, Mo'er and Sissi should be the priority targets of our military to recruit rather than the temple." Prince Karn thrust a pole and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Our army needs an echelon of sacrifices, not just relying on the war sacrifices that the temple allocates to us every year, and there is only one sacrifice for every thousand-man unit, which is really too little!" ”

"Your Royal Highness, Mo'er is my apprentice, and it seems that your opinion has not been reviewed by me, and besides, Mo'er is a 'Celestial Prophet' What right do you have to recruit a 'Celestial Prophet' into the army? Liu Zhenzhen sneered: "By the way, my dormitory is also about to be built in Fei Lengcui, once Mo'er becomes the 'Prophet of the Sky', it is indispensable to start an altar, right?" This Miss Sissi, I would also like to have her join Mo'er's altar. ”

"You ............" Prince Karn's eyes almost burst out, he saw that the other party was a Divine Comedy shaman, and some words were really not good to scold on the spot.

"You, you, what's so good for you?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "What's strange about this, can't you supplement your own strength?" If this chick is willing to join, I don't dare to say anything else, I have the magic equipment! Plus an agate ring! A night pearl necklace! ”

It was a jaw-dropping.

No one expected that this eldest brother would speak so directly, any family or faction in the Beamon Kingdom, who would be so blatant when they were trying to lure others to be loyal to themselves? Isn't this a bandit pulling a strong man? Isn't that spending money to buy slaves?

Both Golini and Gomes looked at this unusual Divine Comedy shaman with a very peculiar look.

The swan priest Mourinho almost died of laughter on the side, the last time he was in Fei Lengcui, he saw with his own eyes this little rascal with shells holding a large pile of agate and night pearls, like cow dung thrown everywhere, just from the perspective of financial resources, no one in the Kingdom of Beamon really has fought him, just look at his followers, which is not full of dazzling, just like the thugs who picked up the dragon's lair, and I don't know where to get so much money.

Let's go and rest. Liu Zhenzhen pursed his lips, all the sacrifices are all related to the major families and inextricable forces, the sacrifices of Fei Lengcui are pitiful, Le Maire and Deschamps have their own families after all, it is impossible to say that they are tied to themselves, and now when I see a folk sacrifice so good, I will leave it to you to rob, you treat everyone else as stupid!

"I ............," Prince Karn looked at his brother, but finally did not have the face to make a public offer.

"Your Majesty, you're so good at joking." Although the red-clothed high priest regarded Liu Zhenzhen as his own, he also felt a little unbearable for his confession, so he hurriedly snorted to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Who's kidding? I'm serious! Liu Zhenzhen pushed his shamanic crown with a straight face.

The high priest in red was stupid and had nothing to say.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty the King, His Majesty the Pope Ni and His Majesty the Divine Comedy Shaman, and His Majesty the High Priest, I have come to participate this time, in fact, I have a request, originally I wanted to use the laurel of the first youth sacrifice to exchange this request from His Majesty the Pope, but now I think that I may not need the laurel of the sacrifice to exchange this request from His Majesty the Pope." Chik bowed to all the magnates here because of the beauty sacrifice of Sissi: "I have just had the privilege of witnessing Lord Mourinho's self-created war song, and I hope that the temple will also correct the name of my ancestors in the legal code." ”

"Justification? Your ancestors? His Majesty the King and His Majesty the Pope both frowned slightly, a little unintelligible.

"Three hundred and twenty-four years ago, my grandfather Michelle; Platini was condemned as a heretic by the temple and burned at the stake because of his own war song, and since the temple can accept his own war song today, can it also remove the name of my ancestor from the list of heretics on page 184 of the Code? Sissi's voice was slightly timid: "This is the wish of our clan for many years. ”

"What?" All the priests in the main stand jumped up.

Liu Zhenzhen, Helen, and Mo'er were completely dumbfounded, they didn't expect, they really didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to see with their own eyes the descendants of the Chikin genius sacrifice who created the "obscene war song"!